The Nine Soul Kings who flew out of the ghost flag, followed by a large number of ghosts, pounced on Su Nan with a smile.

But when he was an inch away from Su Nan, he suddenly screamed and fled back, as if he was frightened by some kind of shock, and he still rushed into the body of Wushan Yu that made them feel safe.

The monks of the Ghost Head Sect have the habit of putting their souls into the dantian to practice, but they can only count and practice one soul at a time, and now the nine soul kings and tens of thousands of ordinary souls have drilled into the Wushan Yu dantian together, which immediately made him extremely painful, and the dantian quickly swelled up like a balloon, and he quickly fell backwards.

"Ahh

Tian Rou didn't know when he picked up the bone sword that fell to the ground and hid it behind Wu Shanyu, probably wanting to take the opportunity to sneak attack Su Nan, but Wu Shanyu suddenly fell, and the bone sword in Tian Rou's hand stabbed him, Tian Rou screamed and dropped the bone sword, Wu Shanyu continued to fall back, and a bone sword that touched the ground pierced his chest.

Tian Rou sat on the ground and kept retreating, shouting in a panic: "It's not me, I didn't kill him!

Wu Shanyu just breathed like this, and tens of thousands of souls were still squeezing towards the dantian in his abdomen, and finally, his dantian exploded with a "bang".

"Wow, ugly girl, you killed someone!" Po Ding's excited voice came into Su Nan's heart.

It's just that Su Nan didn't panic about killing people for the first time, and she didn't kill the person, she stood there and didn't do anything, and the person obviously died after being hit by Tian Rou's sword.

Tian Rou had already fled back to the Qingyun Sect in a panic, and she was still the kind that walked five steps and fell three times.

Su Nan shook his head, turned around and changed directions to continue pretending to look for the sect traitor Wang Mo.

After walking for half an hour, the transmission note from the sect rang out, and the head of the sect suddenly issued another order, telling everyone to go back immediately.

After this, the entire Qingyun Sect was like a great enemy, not only was the mountain gate closed, but all the disciples were also given a gag order, forbidden to talk about anything related to Wang Mo and Ziyang Zhenren, and the disciples were not allowed to go out without permission.

The calm Qingyun faction has a sense of depression before the mountain rain is coming.

It's just that Su Nan is not included among the uneasy people, she is still refining the spirit cake every day, and the business of the spirit cake is better than before, there is no need to buy and sell it forcefully, and even many foundation building monks in the inner gate have deliberately gone to the outer gate martial arts arena to buy it.

Seriously, buying Sunan's spirit cake is more preferential than buying pills, and the aura content is not weak.

The more and more spirit stones were earned, and Su Nan no longer used Mo Zixuan's alchemy room, he bought the cheapest alchemy furnace in the deacon's shop, and asked the senior brother of the deacon's hall to bring her a fire in the wooden house, so that she could refine the spirit cake in her own wooden house.

On the fifth day of Wang Mo's departure, Su Nan was busy refining spirit cakes, when the door of the house was suddenly opened, and the person who came was Wen Ruoxian, who was as cold as frost.

Su Nan was puzzled: "Is there something wrong with Senior Sister?"

Wen Ruoxian put a high-grade food box carved from spirit wood in front of Su Nan, and then said in a commanding tone: "Give this to Uncle Mo and tell him that this was given by Ruoxian." After speaking, he walked away with a high spirit, and only looked at Su Nan during the whole process.

"Is there a disease, this person?" Sure that Wen Ruoxian had already gone away, Su Nan scolded.

Although he was reluctant, after the spirit cake at hand was practiced, Su Nan still went to Mo Zixuan with the food box.

Mo Zixuan's face was still a 10,000-year-old iceberg, but there was doting in his eyes, just looking at the smiling Su Nan, he couldn't help but have a headache, "Is there something wrong?" But don't do anything wrong again, come to him, the master, to confess and be lenient.

Su Nan pushed out the food box behind him, "Master, Senior Sister Ruoxian sent this, let me give it to you." ”

This reminded Mo Zixuan of Yuanzhu's courtship, his brows furrowed deeper, and his face became colder, "Go back!" The tone was indescribably majestic.

Su Nan quickly retreated, standing in front of the door of his wooden house, hesitating whether he should send the food box back or drink it secretly.

She has opened the food box and seen it, there is only a bowl of soup in it, and there is no fragrance in the soup, but judging from Su Nan's many years of gourmet, this soup must be extremely delicious, and the fragrance is completely restrained and not dispersed, which is the ultimate performance of the soup.

"Senior Sister Su, how much have you practiced the spirit cakes, hurry up and give them to me, the martial arts arena is about to sell out. That's when Job walked over and said hurriedly.

After he came out of the forbidden land, he was poor and white, and he didn't use his luck to pick up any treasures for the time being, and it happened that Su Nan's spirit cake business was short of people, so he naturally joined in.

Su Nan handed him a storage bag containing spirit cakes, and Job took it and looked at it, but it was still too little.

Facing Qiao Bu's accusatory eyes, Su Nan glared back with confidence, "Why are you looking at me like this? I'm not lazy, what can I do if the spiritual materials are used up, I'll go to the martial arts arena with you, and see if I can collect more spiritual materials for practicing cakes." ”

When he arrived at the booth at the entrance of the martial arts arena, Su Nan finally understood why Qiao Bu, who regarded spirit stones as dung, suddenly became keen on selling cakes.

Because the spirit cake refined by Su Nan is beautiful and cute, most of the female cultivators who come to buy the spirit cake are reluctant to leave, and they gather in front of the stall to comment.

After despising him for a while, Su Nan actually saw another acquaintance next to the stall, this person was the fat man who bought Job's clothes from her last time.

This is a generous guest with spirit stones, Su Nan walked up with a smile on his face, "This senior brother, do you want to buy cakes, such beautiful pastries are bought and given away, it is really a face-saving thing." ”

The distinguished guest kept his eyes on the pastries in the stall and was reluctant to move away, and he could still see the constant swallowing movement in the Adam's apple, but he replied: "No need, I have something better to give away." ”

Su Nan's first reaction was, could someone pirate his own ideas, and he grabbed the fat man and asked.

The fat man who was not tall was blocked by Su Nan and couldn't see the spirit cake, and he opened his mouth in frustration, "I have already bought the fish soup of Xianrenzhai to give it away, although this spirit cake is good, but the price is too low, and it is not expensive enough to give it away." ”

Where is the shop of Xianrenzhai, Su Nan didn't know, but as long as it wasn't from the Qingyun faction, she asked with a smile: "Then senior brother, do you want to buy some cakes to eat." ”

The fat man resisted the desire in his heart to refuse, "No need, I heard that the lady said that I was too fat"

"How can you be fat, senior brother, you are obviously rich, don't care what others say, people are jealous of your good figure. ”

The fat man was a little loose, but hesitated, "But, that's what Wen Niangzi said."

Su Nan interrupted the fat man's words again, "Senior brother, what you said about Wen Niangzi is Senior Sister Wen Ruoxian." ”

"Hey, you also know Wen Niangzi?"

Su Nan took out the food box in the storage bag and opened it, "Senior brother, is this the fish soup you are talking about?" It's not that Su Nan is confident, if this Qingyun faction can find something that is more delicious than her spirit cake, then there is only this bowl of fish soup.

"Ahh

Su Nan looked at him sympathetically, "Senior brother, if it's true, then you don't have to care about Senior Sister Wen's words anymore, you are green." ”